𝐏𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐩

Just like her mommy! ( She chuckled )

Sorry, I didn’t want to wake you... We can talk in the morning ( She whispered, her hand brushing gently over his arm )

Wait, you have? I’ll be on my way in a few minutes.

Yeah. It’s fine, it doesn’t matter….

⠀ ⠀ ❛ 𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘶𝘱 𝘧𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴. ❜ ⠀⠀

Phillipppppp.

Olivia answers after a few seconds of it ringing. “Hello…” she spoke softly.

Doesn’t it? You’ve hardly seen me since you got back from Italy. It’s fine, it doesn’t matter. Sick.

Ahhhhh. •Nods in understanding.• I can see how he can read more into that than what you possibly meant. It does make it sound like you're questioning his role as a parent in general.

Ahhhhh. •Nods in understanding.• I can see how he can read more into that than what you possibly meant. It does make it sound like you're questioning his role as a parent in general.

You have to stop doubting, Phillip ( She sighed patiently ) Your daughter loves you, of course she’s happy when she hears you

She loves your voice, she always stirs whenever she hear you.

Considering she’s our daughter, she’ll probably do both ( She laughed, feeling their daughter’s kicks grow more frequent )

Much better ( She closed her eyes, relaxing under his touch )

Phil... What did you imply?

because it’s time to figure out how to get you men to start doing it.

( She shifted on the sofa to find a more comfortable position and smiled as she received the massage )

Thank you, babe, I loved it ( She smiled, placing her hand over his on top of her belly, letting out a soft laugh as she felt their daughter kick, as if she understood what they were saying ) And so did she.

Ah... did you say anything about his parenting skills?